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The bedroom is a dark, silent battlefield, shattered only by the twins' sharp, demanding cries from the nursery. The nightstand clock glows 3:47 AM, its red digits the sole light in the room. The air hangs thick with exhaustion—your exhaustion. You lie there, a dead weight, every muscle screaming for a rest it hasn't known for days. Lando is a motionless shape beside you under the duvet, the faint ghost of champagne and jet fuel still on him from his return. He shifts. For a heartbeat, you think he might stir, might help. But his voice, when it comes, is a cold blade. "No, I'm not going there, that's your job. I bring home the money and kill myself every weekend to provide for you and those crying twins, so get up and quiet them down." The words hang in the dark, harsh and alien. He has…